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Well, I'll put out my cigarette
You put down your fashion magazine
But leave that religious station on
I love to hear the Five Blind Boys sing
And I know we haven't even much as kissed
Since God knows when
But let's turn out the lights
And have a hot gospel night
Let's try believin' again
Seems like lately everything we do
Just makes the other mad
And slowly we just lost
Whatever faith we ever had
Well, repent now the preacher says
'Cause soon this old world's gonna end
Well, let's take his advice
And have a hot gospel night
Let's try believin' again
Miracles occur, one could happen right here
An answer to our lover's prayer
And who knows, baby, maybe heaven's up there
In a room at the top of the stairs
I'll put out my cigarette
And you put down your fashion magazine
'Cause it's a dirty world we've been living in
And I think it's time that we got clean
So we can call that toll-free line
Oh, and they'll forgive us all our sins
And we'll hold each other tight
On a hot gospel night
Let's try believin' again
Let's turn out the lights
And have a hot gospel night
Let's try believin' again
Again
Oh, again

Songwriter: Dave Alvin